Australia To England (John Farrell Poems)
What of the years of Englishmen? What have they brought of growth and graceSince mud-built London by its fen Became the Briton's ...
What of the years of Englishmen? What have they brought of growth and graceSince mud-built London by its fen Became the Briton's ...
Come, Little One, and sing to me A song our big wide land to bless,Around whose gentle parent-knee We've twined the flowers ...
Oft, in the silence of the night, When the lonely moon rides high,When wintry winds are whistling, And we hear the owl's ...
MY counterpane is soft as silk,My blankets white as creamy milk. The hay was soft to Him, I know, Our little Lord ...
And all night long we lie in sleep, Too sweet to sigh in, or to dream,Unnoting how the wild winds sweep, Or ...
Will she spring with a blush from the arms of Dawn, When the sleepy songsters prune Their dewy vestments on ...
If only I were Santa Claus and you were still a boy, I'd find the chimney to your heart and ...
JUST at the edge of the night and the morning,Little Miss Six O'clock comes to my bed,A sweet little laugh ...
I've had a naughty day to-day. I scrunched a biscuit in my hair,And dipped my feeder in the milk, ...
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
I Over the yawning chimney hangs the fog. Drip -- hiss -- drip -- hiss -- fall the raindrops on ...
There's a whisper down the line at 11.39 When the Night Mail's ready to depart, Saying "Skimble where is Skimble ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
When I was sick and lay a-bed, I had two pillows at my head, And all my toys beside me ...
Since I don't know who will be reading this or even if it will be read, I must invent someone ...
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